Chapter 351: A Shocking Battle (Part 2)

"Do you want to go in and investigate?" Zhuo Tingqin asked.

Although a great battle was going on in the woods and the security was very strict, as the descendant of Ziyan Chuanlinzhai, Zhuo Tingqin was absolutely confident in his light-weight body skills.

Unexpectedly, Nan Liangyu shook his head solemnly, staring at the depths of the woods, and said in a trembling voice.

"Don't go in yet!"

"I can feel that they have already started fighting."

Zhuo Tingqin was stunned when she heard this, and was about to say that she didn't feel anything unusual.

But before she could speak, a loud noise like an earthquake suddenly came from the woods in the distance, and then a column of dust could be seen rushing straight into the sky.

Zhuo Tingqin was shocked and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Because in the direction where the loud noise came from, a mound had been razed to the ground.

Although the mound was not high, it was not something that could be destroyed by human power.

Unless... the strength of the two sides in the battle was beyond the scope of human beings.

"Is this... Is this the strength of the Yuanhai Realm?" Zhuo Tingqin murmured almost like a moan.

"No! It's far more than that." Nan Liangyu's eyes were shining, staring at the dust column that was rushing straight into the sky, and her voice was full of unconscious excitement and excitement.

"The strength of these two people has even approached the limit of the Yuanhai Realm, but I don't know if they have taken that step?"

Zhuo Tingqin stopped talking.

For her, the Yuanhai Realm was already out of reach.

As for what Nan Liangyu said, it would be even more legendary to take a step further at the peak of the Yuanhai Realm.

"The only uncertainty now is who will win this battle, whether Guo Luming, who has not made a move for more than 20 years, is stronger, or this genius Jing Pingsheng is stronger."

Nan Liangyu murmured softly, and then as if she had made up her mind, she whispered to Zhuo Tingqin.

"Junior Sister Zhuo, you wait here, I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhuo Tingqin to respond, Nan Liangyu flashed into the forest.

Zhuo Tingqin did not stop him.

She knew Nan Liangyu's idea.

As a martial arts genius with the greatest hope of being promoted to the Yuanhai Realm, Nan Liangyu has been struggling to find a path that suits him.

Now the two Yuanhai Realm masters are fighting to the death, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him who intends to be promoted.

So even if it is a big risk, Nan Liangyu has to go in and take a look.

In fact, there are many people who have the same idea as Nan Liangyu.

These people are all top figures among the thirteen sects of Huawai without exception.

It is that this battle is too shocking, otherwise these people will not go down the mountain easily.

Now that they have the opportunity to witness this battle, these people have also used their unique skills and broke into the chaotic forest.

At the same time, in the depths of this messy forest.

Jing Pingsheng stood with his hands down, and the playful look on his face disappeared, replaced by a rare solemnity.

About fifty steps away from him, Guo Luming also stood with his hands behind his back, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Although the scene was filled with smoke and dust, there was not even a speck of dust on the two of them.

After a moment, Jing Pingsheng spoke first.

"Elder Guo, I really didn't expect you to come down the mountain. Why? The library lineage, which remained neutral even during the war of division, finally couldn't hold back and wanted to show its loyalty?"

Guo Luming looked stern, completely ignoring the sarcasm in Jing Pingsheng's words, and just said lightly.

"Jing Pingsheng, the palm strike just now should have made you understand my strength, so your desire to take down Canglong Temple easily is doomed to be impossible."

"If you understand the situation, you'd better leave quickly and put an end to your greed, so that there is still a possibility of peaceful coexistence between the North and South Canglong, otherwise you will pay a painful price."

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Pingsheng laughed up to the sky, and the laughter shook the surrounding trees trembling.

"What a good way to put an end to greed and live in peace. Do you think I have been in seclusion for twenty years just to hear you say this?"

Although he knew that persuasion was useless, Guo Luming still sighed when he heard it.

"So you have to fight to the death?"

"You are wrong. I, the fish, will not die. On the contrary, your old net should have been broken long ago."

After saying the last word, Jing Pingsheng's eyes flashed with light, and he did not see any movement, but the next moment he appeared in front of Guo Luming, and then simply delivered a punch.

The speed of this punch was not fast, and there was no exciting momentum.

But after seeing this punch, Guo Luming's eyes showed an unprecedented cautious look.

Not only him.

The people lurking in the distance watching the battle were also shocked.

"What a strong boxing!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

In terms of strength, Nan Liangyu is still a little behind the elders, deacons and even the sect masters of the Thirteen Sects of Huawai.

But he also felt the extraordinaryness of this punch.

Although it was not fancy, in Nan Liangyu's eyes, the momentum of this punch was perfect and almost impeccable.

Ask yourself, if you face this punch, there is no other way except to surrender.

And just when everyone held their breath and watched how Guo Luming would deal with this punch.

A figure suddenly flew over from the side and punched in a split second.

Boom!

Even though they were at a distance, Nan Liangyu was still shocked by the loud sound of the two punches, and his blood was boiling, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the scene again, Jing Pingsheng took two steps back, then stopped and looked at Shen Yunshen, who was blown away more than ten feet away, but turned around and flew back in the air, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Shen Yunshen, you don't have to be so anxious to die. What's the matter? Are you afraid that you won't be able to get a number on the road to the underworld?"

Shen Yunshen's face was blue and red, and his breathing was heavy, but he looked at Jing Pingsheng without showing any weakness, and tried to regulate his breath.

"Yunshen!" Guo Luming shouted with some worry.

Shen Yunshen only exhaled the turbid air in his chest at this time, and then said softly.

"I'm fine."

As he said that, he sneered and looked at the opposite side.

"Jing Pingsheng, I thought that you must have reached a superb level of strength after twenty years of seclusion, but now it seems that you are just like this."

At that time, Guan Xuejiang gave clear instructions and asked Shen Yunshen to cooperate with Guo Luming to deal with Jing Pingsheng.

But Jing Pingsheng's actions were too fast.

Almost when the two of them just came down the mountain, Jing Pingsheng noticed it.

Then he rushed over, and without saying anything when they met, he first exchanged palms with Guo Luming, and as a result, a mound collapsed.

At that time, Shen Yunshen was watching from behind, but he could not intervene, so he could only endure it secretly.

Until Guo Luming failed to persuade him, Jing Pingsheng threw a punch.

Shen Yunshen saw the opportunity and fought with Jing Pingsheng with all his strength.

Although he fell into a disadvantage as expected, it greatly increased Shen Yunshen's confidence.

After all, there was a gap between him and Jing Pingsheng at the beginning. Twenty years later, he had just broken through the barrier. He could take his punch without being seriously injured, which was already a victory.

But Jing Pingsheng was not angry after listening to Shen Yunshen's words, but laughed instead.

"You are so arrogant, but since you are so eager to die, I will reluctantly send you off first."

After saying that, Jing Pingsheng's aura suddenly began to surge.

If Jing Pingsheng's aura was like a bottomless pool of water before, now this pool of water is constantly gushing out under the influence of huge force.

Not only that, the feeling of this aura is constantly changing.

It is as hot as a flame, and as cold as ice water.

People watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It is the breath of those gods in the wilderness."

"No wonder these barbarian people will also participate this time. It turns out that the gods they believe in have been swallowed by Jing Pingsheng."

At this time, Shen Yunshen's expression became extremely solemn.

But even so, he still had no intention of being afraid of fighting. Instead, he was full of passion and fighting spirit.

As a witness of the war of division, the main reason why he has been depressed and decadent over the years is that he cannot untie his knot.

Because of the war that year, many senior and junior brothers who had a deep friendship died.

And they died at the hands of their fellow disciples.

This once made him very disgusted with martial arts.

Until later, Guan Xuejiang comforted him and told him that the culprit was the stubborn Jing Pingsheng and the people who helped Zhou to commit atrocities.

It had nothing to do with him, let alone blame himself for it.

Therefore, Shen Yunshen gradually walked out of the quagmire.

But the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart, and he wanted to seek justice for those who died tragically that year.

At this time, Jing Pingsheng's momentum had climbed to a terrifying height.

The true power that gushed out of his body distorted the surrounding air.

Then Jing Pingsheng laughed grimly.

"Shen Yunshen, I know you have always been dissatisfied with me. You have been like this since we were studying together, and it is even more so now."

"Since that is the case, I will give you an explanation. Next, I will use the martial arts in the temple to kill you. It can be regarded as a little friendship between us as fellow disciples for so long."

After saying that, Jing Pingsheng slowly raised his hand and suddenly clenched his palm into a fist.

Snap.

A crisp sound like the explosion of firecrackers.

That was caused by the air being squeezed and exploded by a huge force.

Then Jing Pingsheng jumped up and flew above Shen Yunshen in an instant, and then punched down.

If Zhao Ya was present, he would be shocked to see the punch Jing Pingsheng threw.

Because the punch Jing Pingsheng used was the pure Vajra Fist.

But when the Vajra Fist was in Jing Pingsheng's hands, it was completely different from the two used by Lu Dingtai and Zhao Ya.

Lu Dingtai's Vajra Fist was magnificent and majestic, just like his personality, he always disdained petty things.

Zhao Ya's Vajra Fist was aggressive and full of the youthful vigor. Even after being promoted to the Acala Fist, this fist spirit remained unchanged.

But Jing Pingsheng's Vajra Fist was full of bizarre treacherousness and gloom.

When this punch came down, it didn't look like a demon-slaying Vajra at all, but more like a ghost king with a green face and fangs.

But the power was even more terrifying.

Although the punch hadn't arrived yet, the majestic fist power had already come to him, blowing Shen Yunshen's hair and clothes were fluttering violently.

But even so, Shen Yunshen still had no fear, but roared, and then punched upwards.

It was also a Vajra Fist.

It was as if a Vajra was burning itself with all its strength in the dense ghost air to support a piece of light.

This punch was full of unstoppable tragic grandeur.

Guo Luming's expression changed drastically when he saw this, but he swallowed back the words when they came to his lips.

Because he knew.

This was Shen Yunshen's heart knot.

If he couldn't throw this punch well, not only would his future in martial arts be completely cut off, but his cultivation might even be ruined.

So he could only stare at the field, ready to rush forward at any time.

Seeing Shen Yunshen's counterattack, Jing Pingsheng couldn't help but show a touch of admiration in his eyes.

Not everyone has this courage.

But this didn't stop him from throwing this punch.

Boom.

After a muffled sound, the shock wave instantly shattered the branches and leaves of several trees around.

Shen Yunshen was smashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Yun Shen!" Guo Luming screamed and rushed forward immediately.

Although Shen Yunshen's face was pale, his momentum was weak, and blood kept oozing out of the corners of his mouth.

Fortunately, his eyes were still open, and the aura in his eyes was still there.

Seeing this scene, Guo Luming was relieved.

Although he was seriously injured, it seemed that his life was not in danger.

"How is it?" Guo Luming asked.

Shen Yunshen nodded, "I won't die."

Then he looked up at Jing Pingsheng who was not far away, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said with disdain.

"I am not as good as you in terms of strength, but that's because you have swallowed a lot of wishes, so I don't accept it."

"As for boxing, I didn't lose to you in this punch."

Although Jing Pingsheng took Shen Yunshen's punch, his face didn't blush, and he smiled softly when he heard it.

"Whatever you say, you are also defeated by me anyway, I will send you off later."

As he said that, he looked at Guo Luming with a serious expression.

"Mr. Guo, you have seen enough, and you have rested enough. Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, I will go to Canglong Temple first."

Of course, Guo Luming would not let him go.

He slowly exhaled.

In an instant, he was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing his sharp edge.

"For nearly thirty years, I haven't had the will to kill anyone. I didn't expect that I would have to kill again at this moment."

Speaking of this, Guo Luming looked at Jing Pingsheng.

"Come on, let's see who is stronger, you or my old bones!"

A trace of caution appeared in Jing Pingsheng's eyes.

"Okay!"

After he finished speaking, he instantly appeared in front of Guo Luming and raised his hand to strike.

Guo Luming was not in a hurry and took the palm lightly.

There was no momentum, no turbulent airflow.

It looked like two ordinary people who didn't know martial arts were fighting.

But after seeing this scene, the people watching the battle from a distance looked more solemn than before.

Because they knew that this was a real fight for life.

If they were not careful, they would die.

Nan Liangyu watched carefully, fearing that he would miss any details.

While Jing Pingsheng and Guo Luming were fighting, in Canglong Temple, Guan Xuejiang, who had been sitting in the main hall with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.